Chapter 166 Silent Village

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"Huh~"

At dusk, when the state of overclocking of comprehension disappeared, Luo Qing exhaled, put down the magic book and rubbed the center of his brow.

Too much knowledge poured into him at once, making him a little dazed. He walked out of the room and called: "Blood-clothed"

The bloody clothes appeared on his shoulders, dangling his feet and asked happily: "What's wrong?"

"Do those forbidden areas where evil spirits are imprisoned have any evil aura?" Luo Qing glanced at them and asked lazily.

Xueyi shook his head decisively: "No, the seal is to isolate evil spirits and blood energy. Those mages are trying to use their faith to eliminate the power of evil spirits, so you will find that all sealing places are temples or temples."

"And all the seals that are about to expire are places without the blessing of incense, just like the one that sealed me." The joy in Xueyi's voice disappeared as he said it.

A thousand years, she was sealed as soon as the Holy Lord was sealed, and she was almost lost in the years.

Luo Qing was a little disappointed. He had indeed asked the Taoist priest to find the evil place. Otherwise, he would not have seen the Taoist priest in Walong these few times.

But in the Age of Ending Law, the evil places have almost disappeared. Although the world is recovering, it is still impossible to find a place where enough blood clothes can be restored.

Luo Qing's original idea was to accumulate a small amount of money and find multiple evil places to nourish the blood clothes.

Pity.

"Then do you think we can swallow them, so that you can recover?" Luo Qing slowly walked out of the castle and asked.

Xueyi paused, frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Yes, yes, but not the kind of evil spirit with a god's status."

Luo Qing turned to look at her, a little confused: "Why not? With the so-called level suppression, wouldn't it be better to just kill them?"

"It's different. The throne of God was given by the human race. It is said that the initial expulsion of the human race killed most of the races in the world, making the world dominated by humans and allowing humans to multiply on a large scale." Xueyi said thoughtfully.

"But the increase in number also means that there are more people at the bottom, and a large number of ordinary villages without the protection of mages have appeared."

"The unified human king at that time died, and the human race was divided again, and fell into a civil war."

"Although I don't know why you didn't inherit your memory, you should also know that the more peaceful the world is, the fewer evil spirits will be, and the more chaotic the world will be, the more evil spirits will be."

Xueyi recalled the records of the Mayan civilization, organized his words and continued: "The reproduction and division of the human race have caused the rise of a large number of evil spirits."

"At that time, the human race was unable to manage some small villages and towns due to its own civil war, which resulted in a large number of killings."

"It is said that everything changed because of a neutral human named Meng. He saw the suffering of the world from the superior extraordinary beings, and was angry at the extraordinary beings' struggle for power. In the end, he created a drama out of the suffering of all living beings."

"It was also from that time that ordinary people had the capital to avoid being massacred by evil spirits, and evil spirits also had the qualifications to become gods, and a rare period of peace was created. It was not until a new human king appeared that the troubled times ended. "

"It's just that people passed down the drama because they paid tribute to Mr. Meng's teachings to them."

After Xueyi finished speaking, he looked at Luo Qing seriously and said: "But it is precisely because the throne was given by the human race, so when the host of the god throne dies, the faith of the human race will collapse, and the god throne will return to the belief of all living beings in the human race. middle."

Luo Qing listened carefully and walked out of the castle. He also knew this history, because the inheritance of Daolong here has not been cut off.

But he didn't know the details. The Mayan glory was five thousand years ago, and the records at that time were much more complete than those now, so Luo Qing also knew a lot of things that were unclear.

For example, why the drama could only attract low-level evil spirits in the records he watched, but it was also attracted when he went there with his father last time.

At the same time, there were also some sighs. Sure enough, the history of Blue Star is actually not more interesting than the history of Earth, although there are many differences.

The Age of Demons has ended for 50,000 years, and more things must have happened during it. Unfortunately, what is most comprehensively circulated now is what happened during those 10,000 years.

And the history that Xueyi talked about was thousands of years ago.

"In other words, there can only be one of each kind of god?" Luo Qing asked lazily as he walked on the hillside, looking at the dreamy seals under the sunset.

Comprehension Overclocking crammed in too many things at once, and he needed to relax a little.

"Yes or no. For example, the God of Fear was famous two thousand years ago. That god's position was very powerful because it carried the human race's natural fear of evil spirits. It was the most suitable god's position for evil spirits, so it was divided into four parts. , let the four evil spirits share the responsibility."

Xueyi thought for a while and continued: "But only the four of them can use the power of fear. If the new evil spirit is conferred as a god, it will not be able to obtain the fear god position again."

Some bats flew by at this time, leaving silhouettes in the orange sunset. Luo Qing felt that his mind felt much lighter watching this scene.

He asked: "Now that the cat people have also recovered, and the Christmas elves in the Christmas space, can their beliefs be brought in? I still feel a little weak as a simple human race."

Xueyi changed his position, rode on Luo Qing's neck, put his hands on top of his head, pulled his head up, and said a little boredly: "Don't think about it, Mr. Meng had the right time, place and people. Unless you let them I also feel the despair of the evil spirit, otherwise it would be impossible to succeed.”

"What's more, although there are not many human races now, they are still the number one race."

Luo Qing thought for a while, then flew up, feeling the coldness on his neck, and replied helplessly: "Forget it, I plan to find an opera to try to become a god. Next time I encounter those evil spirits with god status, I'd better kill them. , lest the god’s place be full.”

I don’t know where Xueyi learned it from. He is really like a baby, riding on his neck.

This is the rhythm of the power bank turning into a daughter, right?

"It's a pity that the world is still too malicious towards evil spirits. Even if you become a god, you can't break through the king." Xueyi muttered, reaching out to fiddle with the white clouds that passed quickly by him, feeling a little comfortable.

Luo Qing was silent for a moment and replied: "It's not malicious, the world is still equal. Although each race has an upper limit, there is still a chance to advance towards the root, although gods can never become gods."

"The world of the dead is gone, where will you go to become king?" Xueyi asked curiously.

Luo Qing waved his hand, and instantly the black and simple ring on his left index finger flew out and turned into a cool black horse in mid-air.

Luo Qing fell directly on it and walked leisurely into the setting sun: "The world of the dead has just been shattered, and it can always be found among the messy space fragments, just like Quinn four thousand years ago."

Xueyi curled his lips and turned it into a tattoo attached to Luo Qing's back, leaving only a mutter: "That is the last generation of kings, let's forget it."

Luo Qing smiled and didn't answer. Is it really not possible?

Five years later, he was the one who could cover the eyes of order at that time. Isn’t it difficult for a king to do that?

As long as there is a way.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the rabbit charm on the back of the undead horse.

"Xi Lv Lv"

A high-pitched neighing sound sounded, and the undead war horse instantly turned into a stream of black light, shattering the auspicious clouds along the way, and disappeared into the sky.

Austria, Xicheng.

As the country crossed, the sunshine in the sky quickly became brighter, and the jet lag on the Blue Star was still there.

This time Luo Qing could be regarded as chasing the sun, chasing time from dusk to early morning.

Xicheng is actually not a big city, and it is not that famous in the world, but this city is a forbidden place for extraordinary people in the Age of Ending Dharma.

Because it contained a powerful legendary evil spirit that was about to be broken, even the local mages fled the city.

After all, this evil spirit's abilities are also very abnormal, and he can be regarded as a middle-to-upper-ranking existence in the evil spirit forbidden area.

Forbidden Land: Silent Village.

Address: Auguoshi City, the former Tanah Lot Temple in the old city, has been cordoned off to the maximum extent, please do not approach. (map)

Description: The sealing place of the evil spirit king Hill, but due to the inexplicable death of two consecutive priests of the Temple of the Sea, the temple was abandoned for a long time. Two hundred years ago, it was largely blocked during the Great Cleansing of Mount Tai.

But because the Archmage couldn't get close, he couldn't strengthen the seal, so he could only open more temples and try to suppress it again with faith. But now Hill's power is almost out of control, and most of the more than a hundred newly built temples have been abandoned or demolished.

Be careful not to make a sound when you approach those temples. Once the silence is broken, it means death is coming.

History: Sealed by a human mage at the end of the turbulent era three thousand years ago, Hill has great power and is said to have followed the evil spirit king for a period of time.

Recalling the information in the forbidden area, Luo Qing's eyes became slightly serious. This is actually the reason why this city is sparsely populated.

Luo Qing put away his undead horse and walked towards the end of the map. Not long after, he stopped and looked at the overgrown green brick wall in front of him in confusion.

This wall seemed to isolate the inside from the outside. There were countless rusty sharp barbed wires on the top of the wall, as if to protect something. The wall curved and extended to the end of the line of sight, as if the earth was divided into two.

Luo Qing saw that every twenty meters or so there was a warning sign with red letters on a white background, which read "Heavy ground ahead, please do not approach".

This brand alone can actually reveal a lot of things. Supernatural power has always existed, but the level is not high enough to know it.

Shaking his head, Luo Qing shook his thoughts away, flew up gently, and entered this so-called important place without any obstruction.

"Hello, audience friends, I am your old friend Dio. What we are going to explore this time is the mysterious ruins of Xicheng, a forbidden land that has not changed in hundreds of years!"

"Now that supernatural events occur frequently, could this be another supernatural blockade? Next, I will take you to find out the truth!"

Luo Qing was stunned, turned around, and immediately saw a handsome white young man in a blue suit recording a program with a fat photographer wearing a yellow T-shirt.

Luo Qing:.

There is no shortage of people seeking death in the world, right?

He was a little speechless. He didn't play any trick of using ordinary people as a pathfinder. He waved his hand directly and used two Dream Eaters to make the two people fall into a dream. Then he decisively threw them out together with the camera.

Turning around, I immediately saw a row of red-painted temples that were neither ancient nor new in the far distance of a plain.

These temples seemed to form a large circle, and at a glance there seemed to be more than fifty in number.

If calculated based on the distance between the two temples, the number is definitely over a hundred.

Two hundred years ago, this project was really a big deal!

(End of chapter)